pleasing ABO

Gradually, the smell of hot food came from the kitchen. Zeng Yanzhi looked over involuntarily and recognized the smell of tomato scrambled eggs.

He vaguely remembered that when Wu Yinli first came to Zeng's house, she knew nothing about cooking, and because she was pregnant with Zeng Wuyang not long ago, Zeng's father invited an aunt to come to the house to help with cooking and cleaning until Wu Yinli The confinement was full, and the aunt left.

After Zeng Wuyang was born, Wu Yinli quit her job to concentrate on being a housewife. In order to eat healthy food for Zeng Wuyang and Zeng Wuyang, she even learned simple home-cooked dishes over the years.The father and son Zeng Wuyang and Zeng Wuyang are also very face-saving, and they will basically finish eating.Only Zeng Yanzhi, who doesn't live at home all year round, can eat it once or twice occasionally, so he has no special feeling for Wu Yinli's cooking skills.But these meals full of Wu Yinli's heart may be the taste of home to the other two men at the dinner table.

The phone on the small table next to the sofa rang, and Wu Yinli shouted: "Yanbao, answer the phone, I won't be free."

Zeng Yanzhi picked up the phone, and Zeng's father's voice came from the receiver, "Yinli, is Yanbao back?"

Zeng Yanzhi paused, and said, "Dad."

"Yanbao? You're already at home. Dad is buying beef for you. Just tell your aunt and I'll be back soon."

"it is good."

Zengfu said again: "Yangyang finishes class at eleven o'clock, and he should be back by now. If you haven't seen him, you can call him."

Although the two brothers showed that they had a good relationship in front of their great father, it was difficult to tell clearly about such things.Great father faintly felt that perhaps the two children were not as respectful as brothers and friends on the surface, but he hoped that they could live in harmony.

Even if his parents divorced, his father remarried, and his younger brother was born, Zeng Yanzhi always seemed indifferent to everything. He was young and mature, and never let his father worry about him. As an older brother, he was naturally assumed the responsibility of taking the initiative to take care of his younger brother.

Zeng Yanzhi agreed, and after hanging up the phone, he found the number that was stored in the phone but had hardly been dialed, dialed it, and was picked up by the other side after a while.

"Hey, who is it?" There was a burst of vitality in the hoarse voice of a boy in the voice-changing period.

Zeng Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, Zeng Wuyang didn't even save his mobile phone number.His voice was calm and cold, in stark contrast to Zeng Wuyang's tone, "Wu Yang, where have you been?"

"Ha, so it's my brother, I thought I was selling insurance!"

This tone is not at all intimate, the young man can't hide his emotions, and the flaws will still come out of his emotions.

Zeng Yanzhi was used to it, and Zeng Wuyang would only show a little embarrassment when begging him.He said indifferently: "Aunt Wu has to prepare the meal, don't delay too long on the road."

"Thank you for reminding me. I'm going to bring a classmate back and ask my mother to prepare an extra meal." Zeng Wuyang said carelessly, there was some noise around him, and someone could be heard talking next to him.

"I will tell Aunt Wu."

When he got the answer, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Zeng Yanzhi went to the kitchen and saw that Wu Yinli's rice cooker was already cooking, but Zeng Yanzhi still conveyed Zeng Wuyang's words. Wu Yinli washed her hands and slapped her head, "Oh no, there might not be enough rice. Let me cook some more noodles. Does Yan Bao like noodles? If you like Aunt Wu, order more."

Zeng Yanzhi shook his head, "No need, Aunt Wu."

If it wasn't for Zeng Wuyang, Zeng Yanzhi would have thought that Wu Yinli would take each Yanbao, and her occasional care was sincerely for his own good.

Zeng Wuyang's attitude towards Zeng Yanzhi can't be said to be bad, but it can't be said to be good either.The complete family gave him a faint sense of superiority, but because of his great-father's concern for Zeng Yanzhi from time to time, there was some complicated and subtle hostility.Once Zeng's father's gaze is gone, Zeng Yanzhi's small thoughts can easily be caught by Zeng Yanzhi inadvertently.

Zeng Yanzhi is not stupid, the formation of consciousness is largely influenced by his parents, so it is impossible for his father to say that he is not good, so the only one who affects Zeng Wuyang's attitude is his stepmother Wu Yinli.

This is also a reasonable thing, Zeng Yanzhi understands it, but he has no intention of enduring it, if he really bullies him to do his best, he has plenty of ways to make him feel uncomfortable.It's just that he hates trouble, and it's nothing if it doesn't touch the bottom line.

At any rate, they are half-blood relatives, so there is no need to be embarrassed by revenge.

There are some chopped vegetables on the cooking table, and Wu Yinli is making corn flour paste, planning to make vegetable cakes.There was a sound of opening the door from the entrance, and she saw Zeng Yanzhi standing in place, wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, and hurriedly raised his voice to drive him back to the living room to rest, "Yanbao go sit down, Aunt Wu is busy."

Knowing what Wu Yinli meant, Zeng Yanzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't speak. The next second he heard Zeng's father's voice, "Yanbao is helping your aunt cook in the kitchen?"

Zeng Yanzhi had no intention of flattering him, and told the truth: "No, I called Wu Yang just now, and he asked me to tell Aunt Wu about something."

"what's up?"

"Yangyang wants to bring his classmates back." Before Zeng Yanzhi could speak, Wu Yinli stepped forward and said to Zengfu, "Let me see what you bought?"

"Why don't you call me, so that I can buy more vegetables and come back." Zengfu complained jokingly, and handed the cooked food in his hand to Wu Yinli. Wu Yinli smiled and replied: "I just found out. It's not a big deal. I just need to do a few more things."

"Then I can only work hard for you." Zeng's father raised his hand, and before he wanted to hug Wu Yinli, his eyes moved slightly in the direction of Zeng Yanzhi, and his palm turned a corner, and instead hugged Zeng Yanzhi's shoulder and hugged Wu Yinli. Take it to the kitchen, "Yanbao, come and chat with Dad, we haven't spoken for a long time."

Zeng Yanzhi noticed his great father's movements, and he forbids his traces to look back, and followed his great father's strength to walk to the side of the sofa.

The father and son sat down side by side.

Great father looked at his luggage, "I only brought a backpack?"

"Same as before, we will go back to school tomorrow evening." Zeng Yanzhi explained.

Zengfu asked again: "Are you still so busy in the second semester of your junior year?"

Zeng Yanzhi said: "The internship has already started."

The great father was obviously full of curiosity about the life of this son who didn't tell much about his whereabouts. "Where are you doing your internship? Is it far? Are you still in your senior year?"

Zeng Yanzhi answered one question after another: "I didn't participate in the internship, and the Institute of Mathematical Sciences usually goes to the research institute, but I plan to apply for a research project taught by the school next semester and study with the teacher."

"Very good, very good. Do you plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination? Or go to work directly?" Zengfu smiled gratifiedly, and said again, "Yanbao never let father worry about it since he was a child. You have your own plan. That's fine, Dad won't interfere with your choice. Or...do you want to go abroad?"

Zeng Yanzhi looked up at Zengfu in surprise, as if he didn't expect Zengfu to mention this question.

Zengfu had a Chinese character face, with straight eyebrows and eyes, and the wrinkles at the end of the eyes deepened with the smile on his face. The years had left obvious marks on his face.He was wearing an old tracksuit, not of any brand, and the fabric looked washed soft, just like his own temper.

But by no means was there any sign of affluence.The same goes for this home.

It is impossible to go abroad, even if the tuition fee is not discussed, just living abroad, the salary of the great father is not enough for half a year's living expenses, besides, there is a young son Zeng Wuyang in this family.

Sure enough, after hearing the words of going abroad, Wu Yinli's voice sounded, "What are you talking about? Studying abroad?"

Wu Yinli put the dishcloth on the table and greeted: "I saw Yang Yang and his classmates are downstairs, wash their hands and prepare to eat!"

Zengfu turned his head and patted Zeng Yanzhi on the shoulder, "Let's eat first, let's continue talking later."

Zeng Yanzhi was silent, and glanced at Wu Yinli's direction. The woman was looking at him with a smile, as if she didn't care at all.

After a while, the sound of the key opening the door was accompanied by Zeng Wuyang's drake voice, "Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

"Where's your brother?" Zeng's father waited at the door, waiting for Zeng Wuyang to drag his classmate into the door anxiously, and then closed it smoothly.

"Brother, long time no see." Zeng Wuyang stopped in front of Zeng Yanzhi for a few seconds, calling very perfunctory, and passed Zeng Yanzhi to take his classmates to introduce to Wu Yinli, "Mom, this is my classmate, I mentioned it to you, My best friend, he is going to study abroad soon, so I invited him to our house to have a meal with me."

The classmates greeted the elders obediently, "Hello, uncle, aunt, brother."

When facing Zeng Yanzhi, Zeng Wuyang tugged at his classmate, Zeng Yanzhi pretended not to see him, and nodded slightly, "Hello."

Wu Yinli smiled softly, "Go and wash your hands, you can eat."

Zeng's family is small, and the dining table is not big, with one side leaning against the wall, it is a bit crowded for five people to sit down.Wu Yinli and Zeng's father sat at the two ends, and the three juniors sat in the middle. Zeng Wuyang leaned on Wu Yinli, Zeng Yanzhi leaned on his great father, and there was a classmate of Zeng Wuyang in the middle.

The food was home cooking, the rice cooker was by the wall, and there was a bowl of noodles on the table, right in front of Zeng Yanzhi.

"Mom, why do you only cook noodles for brother?" Zeng Wuyang asked carelessly when he saw this unexpected bowl of noodles.

"It's all for everyone to eat. You can eat it if you want. But today we still have to focus on the dishes cooked by your mother." Knowing the situation, Zengfu ordered the dishes in front of him with chopsticks.

"I don't eat it, and I don't like noodles." Zeng Wuyang curled his lips, picked up the sauced beef with his chopsticks, and put it in a classmate's bowl, "Try this, my dad will only buy it when my brother comes. , usually can’t eat at all.”

"Hey, what are you talking about." Wu Yinli said angrily, and also brought food for her classmates, "Eat more, you're welcome."

Zeng Wuyang had a strange tone of voice. The classmate thought he was enlivening the atmosphere, and took the food from the two of them with a smile, "Thank you, auntie, and thank you, brother. It seems that I've got my fill."

The classmate didn't receive the hint correctly, Zeng Wuyang couldn't help frowning, Zeng Yanzhi looked at him like that, couldn't help but bend his lips, when Zeng Wuyang found out, he gave Zeng Yanzhi a stick of bitter gourd with a fake smile, " Brother, you should eat more too."

Zeng Yanzhi doesn't like bitter gourd very much, but it's not like he doesn't know how to eat it. He thanked his "caring" brother without changing his face, and swallowed bitter gourd with rice.

Wu Yinli saw everything in her eyes, and she asked her classmates based on Zeng Wuyang's introduction: "Are you going to go abroad to go to high school?"

The classmate nodded, with an unconscious sense of superiority in his tone, "That's right, my aunt is over there. I used to go to their private high school, and then go directly to the university there."

"That's great," Zeng Wuyang sighed from the bottom of his heart, "I can't go abroad, I can only go to a domestic school."

Wu Yinli knocked on his bowl, "There's nothing wrong with it in China, you see how good your brother is, a top student in F University, you have to learn from your brother."

"Wow, F University!" Zeng Wuyang's classmate exclaimed in a low voice. F University is a first-class university in China, and it is also ranked internationally. It is very difficult to take the exam.But most of the teenagers are full of extroversion to foreign countries. Zeng Wuyang ate the dishes one after another, not paying attention, "I still think it is better to go abroad."

"You also have to look at our family's conditions. Going abroad is not cheap, and your dad and I have spent a lot of money to help you go to college." Wu Yinli said, "Well, if you worked very hard in high school and got good grades in the college entrance examination, Dad How about mom sending you abroad?"

Great father glanced at Wu Yinli unexpectedly, but Wu Yinli just smiled as usual.

"Really?" Zeng Wuyang was excited, "My grades in school are not bad, and I will definitely be admitted to a key high school in the province."

"Really, let's eat!" Wu Yinli laughed even bigger as if infected by the child's vitality.

After dinner, Zeng Wuyang took his classmates back to the room to play, Zeng Yanzhi helped clean up the dishes, and Wu Yinli washed the dishes.

There was a rushing sound of water, and the collision of bowls and chopsticks made a crisp sound. Wu Yinli turned her back and chatted with her great-father who was cleaning the table, "Yangyang's classmate seems to be a Beta."

"Well, what's the matter?" Great-father asked.

"This is the first time that Yang Yang brings a classmate home. Tell me, does Yang Yang like him a little bit?"

Zengfu couldn't help laughing and said, "You think too much, Yangyang is still young."

Wu Yinli also laughed, "If Yang Yang gets married in the future, it's best to find a Beta, just like the two of us. The conditions don't have to be too good, or they may not think highly of our family, and Yang Yang will be easily angered."

"It's still early." Zengfu put the washed dishes on the rack to dry, "Yanbao is not married yet."

Zeng Yanzhi was called suddenly, stopped what he was doing and looked over, "Huh?"

Wu Yinli turned around, and habitually wiped the water-stained shou on her apron, "Speaking of which, has Yanbao fallen in love?"